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"There’s gotta be another way out."
"I don't think so...I know almost every way out of the Metroplex and Starscream has them all guarded..."
Windblade muttered imagining each individual turn in her head. No matter where they went it would be nearly impossible to get out without a fight or at the very least without one of them getting hurt. "This is...all my fault."
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He wouldn’t have moved his hand to accept his own mass in energon. How anything so small and delicate could not only be alive but also be the dominant intelligent species on Earth was still a question he delighted in. Earth seemed to have been populated by a force or deity that had no concept of moderation—there was life of some sort everywhere, to the point of it becoming a nuisance. Humanity ruled all of it—yet if he made even a single careless move, he could easily cripple or kill the human in his lap. So he guarded his movement and studied Helena’s.
Parents. One of the alien concepts in his Earth fact files. “No—we have mentors, but that’s not really the same thing. My files say that when a human’s Sparked—born, I guess—the baby—" another new word and concept "—can’t talk or even move around by itself. It’s not completely programmed and the body’s not finished. Right?"
Helena couldn't help but slightly cover her mouth with her hand and chuckle softly at his words. "Sparked?...That is surely a strange way of putting it.". Leaning further against his leg and making herself even more comfortable; Helena crossed her feet and continued answering the curious bot. "Yes. When a child is sparked, it is still growing and needs it's mother or father to help take care of it until it is capable of caring for itself which usually doesn't happen until it is much older."
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//-Inserts high pitched whales noises-!!! I want to roleplay so bad! My stepdad is too slow putting in my AC! -melts into a puddle screaming-! And my kindle fire is at 39%! Ahhhhh! -is dead-
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Turning onto what appeared to be a rather old gravel like road, Helena stared up at the moonlit sky and pondered as to how long she had traveled that day. She couldn't remember the last time she had slept and as much as she didn't like it; it was starting to get to her. The stars above her trembled softly almost as if they were moving from the corner of her peripheral vision and she was begging to lose her sense of balance. The only thing that kept her from drifting off like a standing horse was the sound of bustling insects hiding among the tree's adorning the unkempt street.
Turning her gaze back down to the road in front of her, Helena looked around herself as she walked hoping to find a patch of solid clear ground in order to set up camp but to no avail. It wasn't until something in the distance caught her eye did she finally stop. It was a flickering light buried beneath the surrounding foliage and as she came closer did she realize it was coming from the remains of what looked like an old pickup truck. "..."
Sliding her backpack off and placing it on the ground, the female unzipped the container and rummaged through it for a moment before pulling out a small flashlight. Turning it on and making her way around the automobile, she wanted to make sure that it was actually abandoned and not just in park. There were no fresh tire tracks on the ground and from the amount of leaves covering the tailgate and hood it was obvious that nobody had tended to it for quite a while. Peering into the window, there was nothing that caught her attention other then the flashing symbol on the dashboard. On any other day the concept that the engine was still working would have been strange to the girl but at this point she was too tired to even care.
Eventually she felt it was safe enough to try and open the passenger side door and after throwing her backpack onto the bench of the truck; she proceeded to clench the handle and open the rusted door frame. It made a loud creaking sound which jolted her slightly but she quickly shook it off and continued inside looking forward to a good night's rest.
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